Ive got a good heart, but that mouth

So it is an inevitability in my life. As much as I love deeply, sacrifice time and energy to dote on the people I care about, throw affirmations around like candy...

At some point, I am at best going to piss you off, at worst personally offend you. This is the curse I carry on lips that love words.

I fully blame my dad, he was famous for his mouth and ability to cutdown close to everyone he met. (RIP dad, thanks for the gifts) Combine that with his unrivaled ability to own a room without sensing the tone, we in this bloodline have been offending folks for decades. I truly desire to use my powers for good but sometimes...

Once you get to know me, I hope you'll find that I truly have a good heart and that the controls to my mouth are just not fully grown. So if you find yourself here, clutching your pearls in horror, please keep reading, it will be worth it.

I love people.

I love hearing their stories.

I love sharing my stories.

I love laughter.

I love fun.

I truly detest nonsense and fakery.

So come sit a spell and forgive me when my mouth runs away with the conversation. I'll reign it back in eventually.